Ain't a cloud up in the sky

Ain't no warning or a sign

But all of a sudden, I'm

Lost in the blue eyes of a hurricane

The way you're rolling in right now

I should be standing on some higher ground.

Ooh, you're a lightning strike

To hell with whoever said it never hits twice

Ooh, you're a hundred-year flood

Sweeping me away in a tidal wave rush

They never saw you coming, beautiful disaster

You're the kind of woman that they name storms after.

Now I'm caught up in your wreckage

Your perfume, your kiss, your dresses

I'm at the mercy of your touch, and I can't run for cover

I feel your love like thunder in my chest.

Ooh, you're a lightning strike

To hell with whoever said it never hits twice

Ooh, you're a hundred-year flood

Sweeping me away in a tidal wave rush

They never saw you coming, beautiful disaster

You're the kind of woman that they name storms after.

Ooh, you're a lightning strike

To hell with whoever said it never hits twice

Ooh, you're a hundred-year flood

Sweeping me away in a tidal wave rush.

Ooh, you're a lightning strike

To hell with whoever said it never hits twice

Ooh, you're a hundred-year flood

Sweeping me away in a tidal wave rush

They never saw you coming, beautiful disaster

You're the kind of woman that they name storms after.